it passes unevenly, in strange lurches and dragging lulls, but pass it does. even for me

yesterday

went to spaceland to listen to music with some friends and had enough beer to make me more than happy. before the show, i had a banana bread beer in some dark alley and it was really good. i do remember chatting about wild mustangs.

today

i am almost sick. its so weird to be almost sick. i would prefer one or the other.

tomorrow morning

going to sf, and hoping i am not cursed with a high fever and a sore throat. 

sometimes

i can't distinguish between being psychotic and being honest. if there even is a difference. i think i am mostly psychotic.